By the time Yunfeng stepped outside, the base had already come alive. People were moving between the villas carrying buckets and supplies, dragging broken furniture out onto the streets and clearing away the mess left behind from yesterday.
Somewhere farther down the road, one of the generators coughed several times before finally rumbling to life. It was loud enough to make a few people turn toward it, but Yunfeng found himself smiling faintly at the sound.
Yesterday, this place had been filled with zombies and dead bodies. Today, people were arguing about where to dump broken furniture and who had taken the last clean bucket. It wasn't much, but it felt strangely good.
Muchen had gone back upstairs after Yunfeng practically forced him to eat breakfast and rest, while Qiu Yue had finally disappeared into one of the rooms after being strictly ordered not to touch another microscope until he slept.
